Surrounded by shattered corpses, it was shocking and horrific to see.

Zhao Wujiang was lying in a pool of blood, his breath was weak.

Wang Xi strode over, and as she approached, she saw Zhao Wujiang dying in a pool of blood, her delicate body trembled more and more, only to feel that her legs were weak, and her chest continued to rise and tear in pain.

"Zhao Wujiang—" she shouted softly.

Zhao Wujiang's eyes opened and closed slightly, and when he saw the comer, his face turned pale and smiled: "You're here..."

Wang Xi grinned, tears welled up in her eyes, and she wanted to help Zhao Wujiang up: "Let's go, I'll take you to see a military doctor."

Zhao Wujiang had severe pain in his waist and abdomen, and the hot blood couldn't stop flowing, and he wanted to wipe away the tears on Wang Xi's face, but his hands were already weak.

He spoke softly, in a tone of encouragement, "The king... Xi, listen to me..."

"No, no, you hold Zhao Wujiang, I'll take you right away!"

Wang Xi didn't dare to listen to Zhao Wujiang's mouth, and Zhao Wujiang's entrustment seemed to be explaining the future.

Zhao Wujiang gasped, his throat was suppressed for a long time, and he spat out a mouthful of blood: "In my inner sleeve, there are... Yes—"

Tears slid down Wang Xi's face, and she carried Zhao Wujiang on her back: "Wait until you're ready, hand it over to me personally."

Zhao Wujiang's head was heavy, leaning on Wang Xi's back, he lifted his last breath, his voice was weak but loud.

"In my inner sleeve, there's... There's a small half bottle of heavenly water, can you feed me..."

After saying that, he completely fainted.

Wang Xileng is in place, not in... Confess your last words. Is it?

She reacted immediately, put down Zhao Wujiang, and took out a small bottle from her inner sleeve, which contained half a drop of crystal clear and moist heavenly water, which Zhao Wujiang got from Ashina Li Yuanxiao.

Wang Xi hurriedly gave Tianshui to Zhao Wujiang.

The water in the sky entered his throat, and the world in Zhao Wujiang's mind was dark.

...

The Tang Dynasty, the strength of the Tang Army's combat power has been recognized by all countries.

The more than 20,000 naval troops led by Fusang to the narrow place of the Baijiang River were led by Zhao Wujiang to weaken them with fire, and now they faced the Tang army and were quickly defeated.

Of the eight powerhouses of Fusang this time, except for the three grandmasters, the rest were extraordinary, and they were all buried in the sea of fire.

They didn't expect that next to Zhao Wujiang, there were actually two grandmasters and two half-step grandmasters accompanying him, originally adhering to the strategy of capturing the thief and capturing the king, wanting to take down Zhao Wujiang, but in the end they suffered failure.

They did not fall in love with the war, and led the remnants of the Fusang naval army to flee in the wilderness, and after regrouping, they gathered more troops and attacked the Tang army.

Fusang dared to fight in the face of Datang, in addition to the expansion of ambition, it was also the response of Datang's internal forces.

They received the news that the Tang army in Baekje would no longer have food and grass supplies, which became a great confidence for Fusang and Baekje.

The rivers are red, and the smoke rises to the sky.

The sound of fighting gradually stopped, and the broken and burned warships were moored on the river one by one, and the naval army led by Zhao Wujiang began to clean up the mess.

And he fell into a deep sleep.

There are all kinds of memories in my mind.

...

"Dad, why is my nickname Zhao Goudan'er?"

"It's good to feed."

"I'm not sick or sick..."

"You know a hammer, when I named you, I made your name bigger, the name was too big, it was not easy to feed, only to take a small name that was easy to feed."

"Is Zhao Wujiang's name big?"

"Nonsense, for sure, you Lao Tzu and I took the name! There is no end to thought, but there is no end to the way..."

"Dad, you always go over and over this sentence... Moreover, there is no end to the Tao and not no way to the boundless."

"What does Xinjiang mean? Territory! Boundless is—"

"There are no borders."

"Silly baby, boundless means boundless! We are doctors, we are doctors, we have to travel thousands of miles to heal and save people, and Boundless is to tell you not to be limited by the present and the past, to get out of your own vast world, understand?"

"Hmm."

"Don't just nod your head, say it again, what does Boundless mean."

"It's just... Well... It's a big thing."

「... Alas."

...

"Hey, hey, you're carrying a medicine box, why don't you save that person?"

"He's a bad guy."

"Doesn't it mean that the healer is benevolent, good or bad?"

"I'm on it! If I revive him, and he does bad things again, am I not guilty of aiding and abetting? If you are too good to the bad guys, you will be sorry for the good guys who are hurt!"

"Huh? It seems that this is really the case, you look very dark, and your heart is like a mirror. By the way, what's your name?"

"Zhao Wujiang."

"Good name."

"Hmm."

「... Why are you like wood, shouldn't you ask the name of this woman again?"

"Oh, what's your name?"

"Wang Xi."

"Oh, Wang Xi."

「... Why don't you say that Wang Xi is a good name? I said Zao Wujiang was a good name."

"Wang Xi is a good name."

"That's pretty much it."

...

"What did you do when you lost your medicine basket?"

"I just want to practice medicine everywhere to save people, but in the end, I found out that studying medicine can't save this world, and so many people die, but they can't get a little justice!"

"The initiator is from Kyoto, and the parents here can't give them justice, do you think Jing Zhaoyin of Chang'an can give it?"

"I can give! I've grown up alone all these years, and I've learned a lot of martial arts for self-defense, so I'm a martial artist!"

"What kind of martial artist are you, at most you are a reckless man! Hey, black boy, wait for me!"

...

"Next time you want to kill me Zhao Wujiang, can you respect me and don't be so blatant."

...

Fragments of memory are circulating, surrounded by a chaotic array of colors.

Zhao Wujiang saw broken memories in his mind, there were scenes in the village when he was a child, and scenes of meeting Wang Xi after going out, and the fragments of the past became clear in an instant.

【Ding! 】

Mechanical sounds sounded in the sleeping Zhao Wujiang's mind, and the crisp jingle woke him up. @精华书阁:.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the lost memory fragment X1]

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for receiving the empowerment of cultivation.

【Ding! Congratulations to the host for 10 years of life]

A mysterious aura poured into Zhao Wujiang's body, flowing through his limbs and hundreds of remains, and his martial arts cultivation rose rapidly.

"Standing after breaking? No, what's going on?" Wen Yu felt that Zhao Wujiang's breath lying on the couch was gradually weakening, and he was puzzled.

At this moment, they are staying in the city.

After the battle of Baijiang with Fusang, the 20,000 sailors rushed to Zhouliucheng and surrounded Liu Renliang in a flank attack according to the prior plan.

Under the strong attack, the defenders of Zhou Liucheng were defeated, and the Black Tooth Tsuneki and the Onimuro Fushin wanted to resist, but when they saw the grandmaster coming out of the crowd, they chose to surrender.

As early as the beginning of the city's breakdown, the king of Baekje, Fuyu, was covered and fled to Goguryeo.

The battle was a great victory, but the people of the Tang Dynasty were not excited, because after the reorganization, Fusang, with a full army of 60,000, had arrived at the mouth of the Baijiang River.

And the grain and grass in the army is only enough for three days.

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